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Chapter 909: I Stay Behind to Cover

Chapter 909: Chapter 909: I Stay Behind to Cover

"It’s been half an hour. They should be safe by now."

"They could leave the Ugly Country in just half an hour? There seems to be quite a distance to the ocean," Zhao Guang questioned curiously.

The person opposite laughed, "Of course they haven’t left yet, but we had arrangements in place long ago. Half an hour is definitely enough. The Ugly Country’s border is vast, and their numbers are small; it’s easy to get out."

Hearing this, Zhao Guang felt completely at ease.

"In that case, we should also get ready to leave."

"Yes, sir, follow us, we will leave now. But since we’re leaving later, we might not have as much time. Once people outside realize we’re missing, they will quickly start pursuing us."

Zhao Guang hesitated, "What about those people, won’t they die if they stay here?"

"That’s right, they are already prepared, they’re all part of the Deathpool."

Deathpool? Zhao Guang heard this term again, but from his psychic sensing, these people were definitely not the heartless Deathpool he imagined. Thinking about it, Zhao Guang decided to delve deeper into his perceptions.

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They were Hua Country soldiers, not Deathpool, but were prepared to sacrifice themselves. They were ready to use their lives to pave a path for those important talents, to contribute to their country.

How could Zhao Guang possibly stand by and watch them die here?

Moreover, falling into the enemy’s hands, it might not even be easy to die, and it would be miserable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guang suddenly asked, "Is there still a chance to leave through the underground passage?"

"Yes, we have prepared backup vehicles, there will absolutely be no problems. Furthermore, for this escape plan, we prepared eight different escape routes; a random one is chosen upon leaving, and even we don’t know which route the ones ahead took."

He himself wasn’t too worried; in fact, he was prepared to make sacrifices.

Zhao Guang was here just to prevent any unexpected situations.

Now that the necessary people have escaped, it doesn’t matter anymore. His current task is to safely escort Zhao Guang out of here; Zhao Guang is far more important than himself.

Zhao Guang nodded, "In that case, you guys go ahead, I’ll stay behind to cover."

"Sir, your safety is more critical than ours, we’ve already—"

Zhao Guang waved his hand, "Do as I say, I’m not your subordinate; I won’t follow your orders. I plan to stay and deal with these people. Don’t worry, they can’t harm me."

The person wanted to say more, but seeing Zhao Guang’s firm decision to stay, he had no choice.

After all, just like Zhao Guang said, he genuinely didn’t have to listen to anyone.

But letting them leave like this did feel somewhat embarrassing. The important person stayed here, while those supposed to sacrifice themselves left; whether it’s honor or shame is unknown.

But now, there’s no choice; outside signals are blocked, they simply can’t contact anyone outside.

"That’s it then, let’s hurry up and go, I’ll hold them back for you." Zhao Guang raised his glass and shouted loudly to them, "What are you drunk for? Those who need to sleep go to sleep, those who need to go to the toilet, go ahead, I’ll sing for you."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the people across flashed with emotion.

Originally prepared to die, but given a chance to live, who would choose death willingly?

"I understand, please take care. If anything happens to you, we will return."

"Don’t worry, even if all of you die, I won’t be in trouble." Zhao Guang waved his hand, watching them leave. As for the people outside, some immediately wanted to come over and check, but Zhao Guang wouldn’t indulge them.

He opened his mouth wide, and his sonorous voice rang out, stopping the actions of the people outside abruptly.

Following that, this penetrating voice made those outside feel unbearably itchy all over.

No way around it, Zhao Guang was sporting a "swinging a broadsword towards the heads of the dwarves". Many here understood Chinese and knew what this meant, and alarmingly began to imagine.

Those "dwarves" were now not just little Japanese dwarfs; the Ugly Country guys seemed to be referred to as dwarfs too.

If they couldn’t understand, it was okay, but understanding it led to a strong uncomfortable association. Many wandered back and forth outside, wanting to leave, but they were bound to their orders, unable to do so.

These people were heavily uncomfortable, even those monitoring at the back had to endure the discomfort.

But those monitoring in the back were somewhat better off; at least, the sound lost its initial effect after transmission.

However, upon observing, suddenly someone noticed something wrong.

"Not right, it seems like there’s no one inside, you all go check immediately." A voice sounded in the headset, followed by a realization in the minds of those present. Something was amiss, and their response seemed wrong.

"Hah, they’re fast to react. Not even ten minutes yet."

Zhao Guang glanced at the clock, somewhat helpless. No way around it, he did infuse his singing with some sound illusion technique.

It’s not that he didn’t want to use the illusion technique to control them, but because not all the people were here; many were monitoring from other places. If they realized something was wrong here, they could absolutely control it from afar.

Even if he controlled the people here, nearby military base personnel could still arrive immediately.

Zhao Guang aimed to buy time, not to eliminate these people, so he just guided them. Still, the people in the back noticed. Fortunately, those people had already gone far through the tunnel.

As long as he continued to buy time, in half an hour they’d have nowhere to search.

Zhao Guang drank the beverage in front of him in one gulp. Due to the mission, there wasn’t any real alcohol here, just some scent. Everything they drank was just a beverage.

As he stood up, Zhao Guang stomped down, causing the ground to shake, and the tunnel collapsed immediately.

Due to the small size of the tunnel, it wasn’t noticeable on the ground. The purpose of this was to make tracking more difficult. They’d waste a lot of time trying to find the clues.

"What do you think you’re doing, who let you in here?" Zhao Guang held a large sword from who knows where.

This time’s weapon was somewhat similar to a Western Knight Sword, though not entirely the same.

If he wore a set of armor, he’d look just like a Western knight.

But now, these people weren’t in the mood to waste words with Zhao Guang. Each of them pointed a machine gun at Zhao Guang, faces full of killing intent, "Get out of our way."